That ever feeling she is missing a thing

She got that thing in herself
As if there is always something missing
She runs back in her mind all the daily chores
All the bills that need to be paid
Still, there was something missing
She looks for it in fiction, on the streets
It is not anywhere
And at the same time is there inside her
There is a piece of her walking around nowhere to be found
There is the other side missing and lost in this world
One thing keep them conected
Entanglement
She is a missing puzzle
Wandering lost between light and darkness
Always with the same sensation
Life is incomplete
So in silence she keeps moving
With a weary smile and an emptiness in her soul a void in the heart